Deep Inside [M]

You?re no good for me

But baby I want you, I w a n t y o u

Ah, so he was in a similar position to her own alpha and brother, Collision. He was taking the rank until a younger male could step up and handle it himself. She would remember the boy's name - Maverick, and continue to listen to Gideon speak, watching the twinge of movement as he rolled his shoulders, wondering just why she was so fixated on the male before her. His words were tried and true - a rank should never define the lupine that held it. Yet it was something that she saw in so many, and even in herself when it came to Valhalla. She wondered whether underneath the underneath, that the wolves that held those positions deserved them.


Did she deserve to be a beta? Would she after she finished her training with Aislyn?


The train of thought caused the girl to press ever so gently against the brute beside her. His words were gentle, soothing because they managed to tell her exactly what she wanted, needed to hear without holding true authority over her. They weren't quite the words of a friend, but she would hold them close all the same. No matter where he was or what rank he held, he was him - and in that moment Chrysanthe wanted more than to be the same. Her blue eyes held a more gentle gaze than the teasing glint from moments before, and she leaned into the male's touch as he kissed her on the cheek. Her heart gave a strange jump within her chest, and she let her eyes shut as she pondered just why it had happened.


It didn't take more than a moment of thought.


She liked the male she was sitting beside. He was different, he was so sure of himself and laid back and she could say just about anything to him and he would still remain the same. It was something that made her smile just so - and she wanted more of it. More of him - and it only made her smile broaden as she took in his words - that he felt the same way about her. Was it foolish? For her to think that he could, despite his age and different pack, want to be around her in a similar manner? As smart as the secondary beta could be she had never dealt with an encounter such as this.


"I'm Chrysanthe Adravendi, beta of Valhalla. But... being with you is the first time I've just felt like Chrysanthe in a long while." She leaned against him, her tail sweeping to the side, just touching her front paws. "I suppose this is the part where I should thank you Gideon? You don't look like the sort that gives a whole lot of life changing advice, but you've certainly made a difference to me." Her lips split into a grin, her ivories just showing past her dark lips.


"Maybe you're more of a ladies man than I gave you credit for." She laughed, the gentle sound bubbling from her throat and passing her kissers. This was where she should have started feeling doubts - if he could make her feel so comfortable, so warm and safe in such a short time, surely he could and had done the same for many others. Yet she had no experience in the ways of a womanizer, so she fell right into his paws.